[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

The king on the throne is sleeping.

The gold earrings swayed slightly with Wang Anran's breathing, and the blond hair that was rarely let go was softly attached to his cheek.The lions and cats resting under the throne nestled at the king's feet like cats, their deadly claws all restrained.

The afternoon sun shines into the palace, dyeing the floor tiles with a layer of warm honey gold.

It is a peaceful scene as beautiful as a painting.

But in the next second, as someone stepped into the palace, the king on the throne slowly opened his scarlet eyes, clearly awake without the slightest drowsiness.

"This is not where you should come, bastard." The hand holding his forehead didn't move, Wang just raised his eyes.

The visitor bowed in an incongruous way, and the frivolous voice was inexplicably familiar: "King Gilgamesh, forgive me for entering your dream with impoliteness. It is really difficult to see you, so I had to use this method La."

"See me? Bastard, who gave you the guts." Wang sneered and slowly put down his hand.Because of this action, the chain that was originally wrapped around Wang's arm made a crisp sound.

The movement stopped the king's movements. His obscure eyes fell on the "Sky Lock" projected by the dream, and all the reprimands he had intended to give to the disrespectful intruder disappeared all of a sudden.

Anyone can see that the Wang in front of him is unhappy, it is a kind of irritability and burnout.

Seeing this, the Magician of Flowers bent his lips: "King Gilgamesh, because you arrogantly refused to use those eyes, so I have no choice but to tell the story by me who also foresees it. You can take it as my whim, No... maybe a little bit of selfishness should be added."

Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you trying to say, bastard."

"Tell you a story about the omniscient and omnipotent king, about his life, deeds, oh yes, and his treasures."

Imaginary space, time temple.

The golden gravel-like glow gathered at King Solomon's feet like a vortex, like the prelude to a grand opening.

Everyone felt the majestic magic in the air, like a vast ocean.

"Noble Phantasm... Is he going to activate the Noble Phantasm?" Mordred frowned uncertainly. For some reason, everything in front of him gave him a strange sense of discomfort.

It was the first time he saw this kind of non-aggressive, peaceful magic that was dying out... It was like a long lamp that was about to burn out, shedding its last brilliance.

Fujimaru Tachika still maintained a posture of looking far away, her attention was focused on Dr. Roman who was glowing with golden light, and she felt more and more uneasy.

"Getia, let me teach you the last trick..."

In the distance, King Solomon's voice could be heard.

Getia, who was facing Solomon, didn't know if he felt something. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief: "You bastard, you bastard...! No, it's impossible, how could a coward do that? Have the courage to do such a thing!"

Getia set his sights on the silver-haired heroic spirit behind the king, with a bit of hysterical madness: "Mayne! Don't you stop it? Are you going to let it go! You clearly know..."

"I know, so that's why." Heroic Spirit said lightly, "I made a decision since the end of the Age of Gods, and I won't let him abandon me again. Now is the time to fulfill my promise."

"You! You!" Getia's body trembled slowly, and his whole body tensed up like it was unbearable, but this still couldn't stop him from panting deeply, "Hahahahahahahahahaha!" He was extremely angry Laughing back, "Okay, very good."

He finally understood his position of being alone, and finally his hope of being understood was shattered in the words of the heroic spirit.

If so, give it a go!Even if the fatal weakness is choked, the long-cherished wish accumulated for thousands of years will never end!

At the same moment, King Solomon slowly raised his arms, as if embracing the entire starry sky: "The time to be born has come, use this to correct everything...the time to wear a crown has come, and use this to inspire everything..."

In the brief murmur, it was like looking back on his long life as a human being.

The grand brilliance illuminated the entire sky, and finally came to the end.

Wang's voice raised slightly: "The first treasure, perform again——"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart tightened suddenly for some reason, but she couldn't know what was about to happen, so she could only suffer in the dark premonition helplessly.

Ah, if it is possible, how much she wants to...

"Bastard, how dare you!!!"

A stern sounded like thunder.

This piercing voice seemed to pierce the girl's hazy mind, and Fujimaru Tatsuka's emotions were vented suddenly, even with joy in a sudden.

"King Gilgamesh!" She raised her head abruptly, looking at the golden king who appeared driving Vimana, "Although I don't know why, it's a good time!"

The oldest king, who had not been seen for a while, suddenly appeared here for unknown reasons.

Vimana is suspended high in the silent space, and the king in golden armor stands on the edge, condescendingly taking everything into his eyes.His power is as heavy as a mountain, but more violent than the raging hellfire.

No one had time to catch up with the other party, because at the same time as this king, there was also a treasure that almost densely covered the entire world!

Without waiting for a word of nonsense, the overwhelming king's treasures were dropped at the same time.

The goal is to...

"Hey, wait a minute! That's Dr. Roman and the friendly army..." Fujimaru Tatsuka's words were all annihilated in the roar of the King's Treasure descending on the earth. For a moment, she even felt deaf.

The eardrums ached as if they were being torn, and the movement and power released by Wang Cai, who was extremely violent, undoubtedly showed the king's fury!

"So angry... well, it's as expected."

Following this slightly frivolous voice, Fujimaru Tachika was protected by a small shield, and she raised her head: "Merlin?"

The Flower Magician smiled and said "Yo", then rubbed his chin and muttered, "He came sooner than expected, so the other one is coming soon, too." He glanced into the distance from the corner of his eye. The Knights of the Round Table, who were defending against Wang Cai with their swords, said again, "It seems that there must be more effort over there."

"Merlin, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"A good boy doesn't need to know this." Merlin lifted up his wide cuffs, "Anyway, it will be lively soon."

He looked like he was watching the show, but only the flower magician knew that under this leisurely posture, his current body was almost unsustainable.

Well, after all, he broke into the dreams of the oldest king and the sun king successively with almost strong means.Thinking of the avatar that was crushed to pieces by the kings after listening to "Solomon's Noble Phantasm Popularization Class" in the dream, the flower magician couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.

"Jill." Mayne was stunned when the Oldest King appeared. If there was anyone he didn't want to face now, it would probably be these friends who had bonded with him.

"Enkidu, don't say anything." This was probably the coldest tone the Oldest King ever said to his best friend, "I won't stop you, and you don't stop me either."

Watching an important friend die in front of your own eyes?What a joke!

The current situation clearly reminded the Oldest King of an extremely unpleasant past, and his scarlet eyes were stained with blood-quenching viciousness.

This rage enveloped everyone present indiscriminately.

Solomon's expression remained unchanged, the energy gathered in his hand stopped temporarily, and he turned his head and said, "Mayne?"

"I'll handle it here." The silver heroic spirit only said so.

"...Okay." Solomon understood the meaning of the heroic spirit, and the stagnant energy became active again, "The time for farewell has come..."

Gilgamesh's eyes turned cold, the gust of wind surged in the void, and the Deviant Sword appeared directly.

Mayne took a step forward, just as he was about to move, when suddenly another pressure that could not be ignored hit his head, making him stagnate.

The comer is even more straightforward than Gilgamesh, a huge shadow descends from the sky, and an ancient miracle descends here——"Great Compound Temple of Radiance!"

Sphinxes clamored and flapped their wings, stirring up storms and flames, bringing with them the breath of their masters.

"Ozman..." Mayne sighed, turned to look at Solomon, and found that the other party's reading had indeed been interrupted.

Immediately afterwards, the golden spirit son fell from the sky, quickly condensing into the figure of the Sun King.

"Yu already knows." The king of ancient Egypt spoke immediately, staring straight at his friend, "Maybe your choice is right, but Yu cannot agree."

When the Sun King was alive, he had let go once out of respect for his friend's determination, so that in the long time after that, he lost his sage forever.

And now, there won't be a second time.

This is very rare for the Sun King, not as a friend, but as a king to his ministers, saying: "Moses, come to Yu's side."

With a deep and majestic voice, the king's figure is as if he is on a high throne, and his golden eyes contain an irresistible majesty.

At this moment, it seemed as if he had returned to the country in the long past. The son of the sun god Ra, the god king whom no one dared to disobey, stretched out his hand to his only subject who was qualified to stand beside the throne.

"..." Mayne's fingertips twitched, probably because of some kind of deep-seated instinct—the king's sages would never refuse the king's summons.

"Huh ha ha ha ha ha ha, why, it seems that you guys are not completely single-minded?" Just when the atmosphere of the scene was extremely stagnant, Gaitia, who was standing on a high place and took everything into his eyes, finally saw some weird signs .

His tense expression suddenly relaxed, and he almost smiled happily: "Mayne, your...friends, it seems that they just realized that once Solomon activates the treasure, you will follow to die."

Getia's voice was loud enough that Tatsuka Fujimaru and the Knights of the Round Table, who were not aware of the situation at first, heard it clearly.

"Wait a minute," Fujimaru Tachika's eyes widened. If she didn't have a semblance of reason, she would almost run over and grab the heroic spirit's clothes, "This kind of thing...you never talked about this kind of thing. Come on, Mayne! And Doctor Roman? Isn’t it just so that everyone can return to Jia together by fighting until now? If you die, you will have nothing, or...!"

For the first time in her life, the girl became surprisingly smart. She understood Gaitia's meaning almost every second, and her head turned unreasonably fast.

Immediately followed was an unacceptable accusation, no, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a condemnation: "I don't know anything, why didn't anyone tell me... What is this? Self-sacrifice of individual heroism? People who leave are simply happy, What about those left behind?!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka was shocked and sad, but as he talked, for some reason, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs trembled.

So she faced the eyes of many heroic spirits and the big boss above her head, her eyes widened: "It's too cunning, how can you allow it! Mayne and Dr. Roman, you two big pigs have left me like this... ...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Then he cried out loud.

"Uh, Lixiang, don't be sad." The flower magician didn't dare to look at the faces of the two who were denounced as "big trotters", and said cautiously to the girl.

As a result, the girl cried even louder: "Who is sad, I am so angry!!!"

I'm so mad, I'm so mad!He was so angry that he wanted to punch the big pig's hoof, step on Gaitia, and tear the Demon God Pillar with his hands! ! !

Throwing away... With the girl's crying in the background, Mayne froze suddenly.

Why did he realize it now? Shouldn't he have the most experience of the feeling of being abandoned by someone?

Just like when Solomon died, he was left alone facing the empty palace, and ran away countless times to vent his anger, allowing himself to be burned with sadness and anger... But what's the use of that?I can't find the meaning of going on, and I can't even judge whether I'm still alive, empty, and nothingness.

How miserable it was to lose one's soul at that time, and how much he hated it when he recalled it, but now——

But he was doing the same thing as Solomon back then, no, even more.

"...Ah, it is indeed a big pig's trotter." Mayne let out a sigh of relief.

At that moment, everyone could sense the change in Heroic Spirit's aura.It is no longer the desperate lifelessness, or even the usual calmness, but a completely new vitality and joy.

Arthur's original plan to move forward stopped, and the tight corners of his lips suddenly relaxed, revealing a bright smile that he only had when he was a teenager: "It seems that I don't need to say anything anymore, teacher."